Empathy

I'm a strange person.
I'm like a puddle, however deep I may be will never be known because your point of view will always only see its reflection; never piercing through.

What I see in you, you will see in me.
If your sad, I'll cry with you.
If your mad, I'll scream with you.
If your happy, I'll smile with you.


I am Jack's empathetic reflection.